Enduring Lives Amidst Dictators

Shoulders up portrait of an older person

During my many journeys through time, where numbers blur and years mingle like threads in a big tapestry, dictators have come and gone like summer storms. But let's not focus solely on their brief reigns. The real beauty lies in the unbreakable spirit of the people they ruled.As I stand here, merely observing this ever-spinning … Continue reading Enduring Lives Amidst Dictators →

It’s that bleeding crow again…

A shiny black voluptuous vase sits in a bowl of garden

In the twilight's somber embrace, as the melancholic shadows danced upon the canvas of my garden, a singular event occurred that ignited the dormant embers of my heart—none other than the appearance of a crow. Ah, dear reader, permit me to recount this most extraordinary occurrence with the wit and charm befitting the finest tales … Continue reading It’s that bleeding crow again… →